Tonight there is a beautiful full moon. The moon is heavy in the sky like a fat ripe tomato hanging low on the vine. Again it speaks to me. Tonight it tells me things that I already assumed true to be true. That my gut was indeed correct and I shouldn’t be surprised. It speaks of the hard winter ahead and is validated by the cold crisp northern breeze. But despite the dreary days ahead, it speaks of a promising time not that far off in the future. Once past the cold cold winter, the awakening will begin again. Soon, green fields dotted with red, yellows and purples will replace the brown earth. The cold northern wind will be replaced by the relaxing, friendlier southern breeze. The sun will again arrive early and stay late. It’s just a matter of time the moon says. Stay the course.